I am Prabha from Pune. I am just a common face girl nothing great about me other than being a girl born in a poor family of 4. I had an elder brother Dinesh who expired due to TB and elder sister Shweta married with two children’s and another younger sister Rekha.
Also my sister in law Renuka stayed with us after my brother’s death for 2 years and then went to stay with her parents. We both are still unmarried me at 32 and Rekha my younger sister is 29 today as on May 2010.
Actually this story started way back in 1995 but I came to know that entire thing only in 2004. Today I am too much into reading others life so don’t have anything to do other than being a KEEP to a rich nice or cunning bastard Rahul I don’t know what to tell about him either.
One more thing really doesn’t know how to start the same. Thought for a long time and the best I thought was to start with Shweta my elder sister. I came to know in 2004 what happened in 1995.
We are from a poor family and stayed in a 1BHK room rented house. Father was tailor I was just 18 years old then and was doing my B.com. Shweta wasn’t married then and she was helping our father.
Opposite to our apartment stayed a very rich south Indian family Rahul who stayed with his parents. There were rich but very kind and generous people. Rahul’s mother gave all her stitching of her clothes to Shweta.
In fact Shweta use to go in their house and stitch aunties clothes as they had a good electronic sewing machine brought from outside. We had a hand sewing machine which my father uses to stitch clothes on and it was very difficult.
Rahul was a cute guy and we understood he use to be with different girls many a times. Rahul’s dad had his own business and mother too was working as a Doctor in a private hospital.
Rahul is just 6 months elder to me. Me and my younger sister Rekha had seen him with many girls coming and whenever any girl was at his home his drawing room window use to get closed.
The best part his apartment was just 12 steps from our house and they were in their first floor and we too resided in first floor. Rekha and I did use to see them from our kitchen which girl had come and discuss that this girl had come before and all that stuff.
Shweta use to go to their home to sew clothes when Rahul was alone. They were good talking terms as per my knowledge then.
This happened once when we were not there, Shweta was not feeling well had a headache but wanted to deliver some blouse had gone to Rahul’s house. He was alone and going frequently to their house even when he was alone had developed a good friendly relationship between them.
She told Rahul her problem that she was not feeling well and she had a headache and so on to which Rahul said “You just lay still and I shall give your head a massage”. Shweta agreed to his proposal of Rahul and laid her head on the chair backwards. Rahul started massaging her head. Shweta was in her nightgown.
Then Rahul came in front make her neck rest on the wall and started massaging her with his legs on either side of her.
While Rahul was massaging his elbow was touching her breast, which was giving sparking current in the body of Shweta.
With the touches her nipples were erect. My sister did have some male touches before when she was in college (12th) , but we were not from a family where we could take such steps so easily.
Rahul was also feeling horny with the softness of her boobs. But both were enjoying silently. Rahul did use to tell her lot of things about his girl friends in fact he wanted Shweta from a long time.
Slowly Rahul started pressing her neck shoulder her arms then his hands came on her thighs. She felt good as he was massaging her well and he proceeded downwards going on his knees on her feet.
His hands came inside her gown and started pressing her calf’s pressing them nicely.
Shweta was getting more and more excited. Rahul slowly started moving upwards inside her gown and petticoat and his hands were massaging her naked thighs. Shweta was not opposing to him.
Rahul inserted his hands from the side of her panties on her crotch to which Shweta panicked but he didn’t let her stand with his elbow hard on her thighs, he started playing with her crotch from the top.
He was moving his finger softly on her pubic hair to which Shweta objected but calming her further as his one hand came out of her gown on her neck and grabbed her ahead and kissed her lips to be calm and all that stuff.
He asked Shweta “Does it feel nice?” Shweta nodded her head. Rahul asked again “do you want something more?” Shweta was in two minds but he didn’t wait for her reply and making her stand lifted her gown up to her neck.
He removed her bra and Rahul said, “You have such lovely breasts. They look so tempting, so large, round and fleshy. Really beautiful.” Shweta smiled shyly.
He pulled down her panty and made her completely nude. He then lifted her and made her sit on a table next to the sewing machine and stood in front of her.
He instructed her to hold the edge of the table and to wrap her legs around his waist.
Rahul was squeezing and sucking her boobs randomly. He began playing with her curly pubic hair. He kneeled down and instructed to keep her legs on his shoulder spreading them lightly.
Then he put his face next to her vagina and started sniffing.
He thrust one finger gradually into her vagina and began slowly thrusting it, in and out. Shweta was getting excited at the feeling and her vagina started watering. Rahul now started licking all over her vagina.
Gradually, he thrust his tongue into it. The feeling was simply heavenly. She was getting very excited now and moaning loudly “Aaaaahhhhh Rahulllll… Uuuhhhhh…...”
Rahul pushed his pajamas down and became nude. He again stood up and asked her to keep her legs around his waist. Shweta got scared with the size of his dick. It was awesome like a bull’s rod…almost 8.2” long and 3”thick.
She murmured “tumhara to bahut mota aur tagda hai”. Rahul gave a wicked smile and held his member straight facing to the pussy of Shweta telling her, “Kyun iske paheli kitne lund dekhe hai, abhi tayyar ho jaa meri jaan pehli baar apni chut chudwake to le badmein tujhe pata lagega ladkiya mere se chudwane kuy ati hai”.
Then taking his cock in his hand he rubbed the monster head on her wet cunt lips. She couldn’t bear the touch; her cunt was swollen so much and was sensitive.
He was rubbing her clit hard with his cock. “Please don’t tease me, fuck me now.” She felt his cock nudge her cunt lips. She bit her lips in anticipation of the huge cock penetrating her tight cunt. “Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” she screamed as the massive cock thrust into her tight cunt, ripping it apart. She felt as if a burning steel rod had been thrust into her cunt.
She had never felt pain like this before.
She felt her cunt walls stretch so much that they would tear. “Nnnnaaaaaaahhhhhiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaa maiiiiii maaaaaarrrrr gayeeee, please,bhagwan ke liye mujhe jane do aaisa mat karo,mai maari jaa rahi hoon dard se, nikalo apna lund. Please Rahul mujhe jane do, mujhe nahi chudwana tumse. Please take it out. I can’t bear it,” she cried with tears in her eyes.
Rahul just smiled. “Relax Shweta, you will be begging for more soon aur waise bhi jaha jaana hai jaa, mai to tujhe acche se chodke lunga aur phir jane dunga.” He held her waist with his hands tight and slammed his cock inside once more. She almost fainted with the intense wave of pain and pleasure.
She looked down at his crotch and found that the 8+ inch massive cock was fully buried in her virgin wet aching cunt.
He kept his cock buried in her cunt without moving and leaning forward took her nipples in his mouth and started sucking them.
His hands were pressing, kneading her soft melons, while his mouth was alternately sucking her nipples. The pain in her cunt started to fade and was replaced with a feeling of fullness.
She was wanting more by now. On its own her ass was started pushing forward.
Then supporting his body with his hands on her boobs, Rahul began to fuck her moving his hips to and fro. First he started almost gently with long full strokes easing her tight cunt open for his massive cock.
As he stroked in his thick cock rubbed her clit and she loved the feel of his cock in her cunt.
As his speed built up she was matching his strokes by forwarding and back warding her ass to take his cock in deeper. She could feel waves of pleasure building up deep inside the molten core of her pussy.
She closed her eyes and let the feeling flow over her. He was still fucking her when she had already cum twice. Her body rippled and shuddered and her cunt lips twitched as she climaxed.
He didn’t stop nor even slow down as she was shuddering in the throes of another massive orgasm. He kept ramming into her. After her climax his style changed. He began to slam into her really hard.
Rahul thrusts were moving her body back on the table, while his hands clutching her waist kept her in place impaled on his cock. He was fucking her rapidly now. His heavy ball sack was slapping into her ass as he rammed his cock in.
He was brutally fucking her cunt now. Rapid thrusts going deep inside her cunt, his fingers dug painfully into her waist.
His bull like head was bent down as he piston his cock in and out of her wet slopping cunt. He was grunting and groaning as he pummeled her cunt. Then he threw his head up and she felt his cock stiffen more she knew he was about to flood her cunt with his cum.
She locked her legs round his back heels pressing his ass.
He groaned and sunk his cock deep inside. His cock throbbed inside her cunt sending hot wet globs of cum splattering onto her cunt walls. He kept spurting so much cum she wondered when it would stop.
Also my sister in law Renuka stayed with us after my brother’s death for 2 years and then went to stay with her parents. We both are still unmarried me at 32 and Rekha my younger sister is 29 today as on May 2010.
Actually this story started way back in 1995 but I came to know that entire thing only in 2004. Today I am too much into reading others life so don’t have anything to do other than being a KEEP to a rich nice or cunning bastard Rahul I don’t know what to tell about him either.
One more thing really doesn’t know how to start the same. Thought for a long time and the best I thought was to start with Shweta my elder sister. I came to know in 2004 what happened in 1995.
We are from a poor family and stayed in a 1BHK room rented house. Father was tailor I was just 18 years old then and was doing my B.com. Shweta wasn’t married then and she was helping our father.
Opposite to our apartment stayed a very rich south Indian family Rahul who stayed with his parents. There were rich but very kind and generous people. Rahul’s mother gave all her stitching of her clothes to Shweta.
In fact Shweta use to go in their house and stitch aunties clothes as they had a good electronic sewing machine brought from outside. We had a hand sewing machine which my father uses to stitch clothes on and it was very difficult.
Rahul was a cute guy and we understood he use to be with different girls many a times. Rahul’s dad had his own business and mother too was working as a Doctor in a private hospital.
Rahul is just 6 months elder to me. Me and my younger sister Rekha had seen him with many girls coming and whenever any girl was at his home his drawing room window use to get closed.
The best part his apartment was just 12 steps from our house and they were in their first floor and we too resided in first floor. Rekha and I did use to see them from our kitchen which girl had come and discuss that this girl had come before and all that stuff.
Shweta use to go to their home to sew clothes when Rahul was alone. They were good talking terms as per my knowledge then.
This happened once when we were not there, Shweta was not feeling well had a headache but wanted to deliver some blouse had gone to Rahul’s house. He was alone and going frequently to their house even when he was alone had developed a good friendly relationship between them.
She told Rahul her problem that she was not feeling well and she had a headache and so on to which Rahul said “You just lay still and I shall give your head a massage”. Shweta agreed to his proposal of Rahul and laid her head on the chair backwards. Rahul started massaging her head. Shweta was in her nightgown.
Then Rahul came in front make her neck rest on the wall and started massaging her with his legs on either side of her.
While Rahul was massaging his elbow was touching her breast, which was giving sparking current in the body of Shweta.
With the touches her nipples were erect. My sister did have some male touches before when she was in college (12th) , but we were not from a family where we could take such steps so easily.
Rahul was also feeling horny with the softness of her boobs. But both were enjoying silently. Rahul did use to tell her lot of things about his girl friends in fact he wanted Shweta from a long time.
Slowly Rahul started pressing her neck shoulder her arms then his hands came on her thighs. She felt good as he was massaging her well and he proceeded downwards going on his knees on her feet.
His hands came inside her gown and started pressing her calf’s pressing them nicely.
Shweta was getting more and more excited. Rahul slowly started moving upwards inside her gown and petticoat and his hands were massaging her naked thighs. Shweta was not opposing to him.
Rahul inserted his hands from the side of her panties on her crotch to which Shweta panicked but he didn’t let her stand with his elbow hard on her thighs, he started playing with her crotch from the top.
He was moving his finger softly on her pubic hair to which Shweta objected but calming her further as his one hand came out of her gown on her neck and grabbed her ahead and kissed her lips to be calm and all that stuff.
He asked Shweta “Does it feel nice?” Shweta nodded her head. Rahul asked again “do you want something more?” Shweta was in two minds but he didn’t wait for her reply and making her stand lifted her gown up to her neck.
He removed her bra and Rahul said, “You have such lovely breasts. They look so tempting, so large, round and fleshy. Really beautiful.” Shweta smiled shyly.
He pulled down her panty and made her completely nude. He then lifted her and made her sit on a table next to the sewing machine and stood in front of her.
He instructed her to hold the edge of the table and to wrap her legs around his waist.
Rahul was squeezing and sucking her boobs randomly. He began playing with her curly pubic hair. He kneeled down and instructed to keep her legs on his shoulder spreading them lightly.
Then he put his face next to her vagina and started sniffing.
He thrust one finger gradually into her vagina and began slowly thrusting it, in and out. Shweta was getting excited at the feeling and her vagina started watering. Rahul now started licking all over her vagina.
Gradually, he thrust his tongue into it. The feeling was simply heavenly. She was getting very excited now and moaning loudly “Aaaaahhhhh Rahulllll… Uuuhhhhh…...”
Rahul pushed his pajamas down and became nude. He again stood up and asked her to keep her legs around his waist. Shweta got scared with the size of his dick. It was awesome like a bull’s rod…almost 8.2” long and 3”thick.
She murmured “tumhara to bahut mota aur tagda hai”. Rahul gave a wicked smile and held his member straight facing to the pussy of Shweta telling her, “Kyun iske paheli kitne lund dekhe hai, abhi tayyar ho jaa meri jaan pehli baar apni chut chudwake to le badmein tujhe pata lagega ladkiya mere se chudwane kuy ati hai”.
Then taking his cock in his hand he rubbed the monster head on her wet cunt lips. She couldn’t bear the touch; her cunt was swollen so much and was sensitive.
He was rubbing her clit hard with his cock. “Please don’t tease me, fuck me now.” She felt his cock nudge her cunt lips. She bit her lips in anticipation of the huge cock penetrating her tight cunt. “Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” she screamed as the massive cock thrust into her tight cunt, ripping it apart. She felt as if a burning steel rod had been thrust into her cunt.
She had never felt pain like this before.
She felt her cunt walls stretch so much that they would tear. “Nnnnaaaaaaahhhhhiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaa maiiiiii maaaaaarrrrr gayeeee, please,bhagwan ke liye mujhe jane do aaisa mat karo,mai maari jaa rahi hoon dard se, nikalo apna lund. Please Rahul mujhe jane do, mujhe nahi chudwana tumse. Please take it out. I can’t bear it,” she cried with tears in her eyes.
Rahul just smiled. “Relax Shweta, you will be begging for more soon aur waise bhi jaha jaana hai jaa, mai to tujhe acche se chodke lunga aur phir jane dunga.” He held her waist with his hands tight and slammed his cock inside once more. She almost fainted with the intense wave of pain and pleasure.
She looked down at his crotch and found that the 8+ inch massive cock was fully buried in her virgin wet aching cunt.
He kept his cock buried in her cunt without moving and leaning forward took her nipples in his mouth and started sucking them.
His hands were pressing, kneading her soft melons, while his mouth was alternately sucking her nipples. The pain in her cunt started to fade and was replaced with a feeling of fullness.
She was wanting more by now. On its own her ass was started pushing forward.
Then supporting his body with his hands on her boobs, Rahul began to fuck her moving his hips to and fro. First he started almost gently with long full strokes easing her tight cunt open for his massive cock.
As he stroked in his thick cock rubbed her clit and she loved the feel of his cock in her cunt.
As his speed built up she was matching his strokes by forwarding and back warding her ass to take his cock in deeper. She could feel waves of pleasure building up deep inside the molten core of her pussy.
She closed her eyes and let the feeling flow over her. He was still fucking her when she had already cum twice. Her body rippled and shuddered and her cunt lips twitched as she climaxed.
He didn’t stop nor even slow down as she was shuddering in the throes of another massive orgasm. He kept ramming into her. After her climax his style changed. He began to slam into her really hard.
Rahul thrusts were moving her body back on the table, while his hands clutching her waist kept her in place impaled on his cock. He was fucking her rapidly now. His heavy ball sack was slapping into her ass as he rammed his cock in.
He was brutally fucking her cunt now. Rapid thrusts going deep inside her cunt, his fingers dug painfully into her waist.
His bull like head was bent down as he piston his cock in and out of her wet slopping cunt. He was grunting and groaning as he pummeled her cunt. Then he threw his head up and she felt his cock stiffen more she knew he was about to flood her cunt with his cum.
She locked her legs round his back heels pressing his ass.
He groaned and sunk his cock deep inside. His cock throbbed inside her cunt sending hot wet globs of cum splattering onto her cunt walls. He kept spurting so much cum she wondered when it would stop.